"Isn't it the National Day soon? Where do you want to go?" Fatso sat down next to her and passed the soda in his hand to Zhuo Bufan. His eyes narrowed into slits and flashed with a sly look. Free - First Time → 12 Reading Books
Although this Fatso claimed to be a rich second-generation heir, he was a stingy person. Zhuo Bufan didn't spend most of her time in the dormitory, so her relationship with them could only be considered average. Seeing how Fatso fawned over her for no reason, Zhuo Bufan always felt that there was a conspiracy behind it.
"I plan to stay at home during National Day. Maybe I'll go back to my hometown to accompany my mom," Zhuo Bufan said seriously.
"F * ck, no way. National Day is such a long holiday. You want to go back to accompany your mom? How can you not squander your youth? Chen Junyang, don't you think so?" Fatso said and winked at Chen Junyang.
Chen Junyang hesitated and pushed his glasses up. "Fatso is right. Why don't we go out and have some fun during National Day?"
"Where to?" Zhuo Bufan frowned.
"How about a trip to Ping Shan Ancient Town? I heard that it's a place with verdant hills and limpid waters. The people there are simple and honest. There's a small bridge over a flowing river. It's ancient … and it's very hospitable." Fatso scratched his head. He probably used all the idioms he knew.
Chen Junyang continued, "Yeah, I also heard that Ping Shan Ancient Town is fun and it's not far. We'll come back in two or three days. We've just entered the school, so we should cultivate our relationship."
"Yeah, you're right. We should cultivate our relationship." Zhuo Bufan seemed to be tempted.
"Okay, then it's decided. We'll go to Ping Shan Ancient Town during National Day," Fatso slammed his palm on the table and said loudly.
Zhuo Bufan smiled helplessly. Although time could be extended to hundreds or even tens of thousands of years for a cultivator, one's youth could not be relived just by relying on one's powers. Since he had been reborn, he should live his youth well. Besides, even if Fatso had some kind of conspiracy, he would not care.
After he finished speaking, Fatso pulled Chen Junyang and ran out of the classroom. Under a pine tree at the bottom of the building, a woman with gorgeous makeup, a pink sleeveless shirt, a tight skirt, and a pair of red high heels stood gracefully. A few strands of curly hair dangled from her beautiful face.
"Student Chou, it's done. Zhuo Bufan has agreed to join us." Fatso rubbed his hands excitedly.
Chen Junyang blushed shyly.
Qiu Jinse smiled slyly, "Student Xu Qiang, you've done a good job. Don't worry, I'll call my best friend and introduce a beautiful girlfriend to you."
"Thank you, Student Chou. I, Fatso, am finally going to end my virginity," Fatso said excitedly.
Qiu Jinse did not have the time to care about these two guys. She waved her hand, turned around, and left the building while swaying her hips.
For the next few days, Zhuo Bufan had been researching about the treasure map. However, just like before, he did not find anything.
Until today, he received a call from Professor Yu. The old man had been thinking about his treasure map. In the end, Zhuo Bufan made a decision. It seemed like he could only give the treasure map to Professor Yu for research. At most, when Professor Yu wanted to hand the treasure over to the country, he could stop him halfway.
After arranging the time, Zhuo Bufan hailed a taxi and prepared to go to Yu Wenda's house.
Yu Wenda was a professor at Highland Barley University. He had quite a reputation both nationally and internationally. He had published many professional papers and won many international awards. He had even participated in the research of Mawangdui's cultural relics. He had dedicated his life to academia and research.
At this time, in the school's planned teacher's dormitory, a professor like Yu Wenda, a scholar who had been received by the highest authorities, naturally would not live in an apartment with elevators like normal teachers.
Instead, it was a small villa funded by Highland Barley University on the banks of Qingming Lake.
"Bai Chuan, what kind of distinguished guest do you think is coming today? Why would Professor Yu personally go out to greet him?" A young man in a Fan Size suit frowned and asked in a low voice.
Next to him, a handsome young man with an aviator haircut shook his head. "Maybe it's some high-level leader, or a sage in the academic world." After saying that, he lost interest. His gaze lingered on a girl with curly hair, and he let out a long sigh in his heart.
"Jinse, are you really going to invite your friend to play with us on National Day?" Cao Baichuan suddenly asked.
Under her feathery eyelashes, a pair of watery eyes with a hint of charm and mischievousness swept over him. She smiled and said, "Young Master Cao, don't you want to play with everyone? It'll be more lively."
"But, I only want to play with the two of you … but since you've invited your friend, of course I don't mind, as long as you're willing to go out with me." Cao Baichuan relaxed his brows and said in a gentlemanly manner.
The young man in the Fan Size suit grinned and said in a low voice, "Bai Chuan, wait until we reach Ancient Town. You guys can slowly cultivate your relationship."
In front of the three youngsters was a jade-green lake. It was like a piece of jadeite embedded in the beautiful scenery of the campus. Beside the lake were willow trees. An old professor in a black Chinese tunic suit stood by the lake with a solemn expression. He looked up and down with his hands behind his back. It was obvious that he was very anxious.
At this moment, a taxi arrived by the lake. Zhuo Bufan paid the driver and got out.
As soon as Yu Wenda saw him, a bright smile blossomed on his face. He walked over with large strides and said, "Xiao Fan, you're here."
"Professor Yu." Zhuo Bufan nodded politely.
"Um, did you bring the thing?" Yu Wenda stared at him. It was like a scene often seen in shopping malls — a mother with a child, and the child's eyes lit up as he stared at the Transformer toy.
Zhuo Bufan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. No matter what, Professor Yu Wenda was a deadly academic and a respected senior. At this moment, he was acting like a six or seven year old boy who wanted a toy.
Yu Wenda suddenly slapped his head and laughed, "Look at me, let's talk inside."
Cao Baichuan couldn't help but frown when he saw Professor Yu's respectful attitude toward the boy.
As for the other young man, he frowned and said, "So it's a student. Who is he? Even Professor Yu has to wait for him outside? He's so arrogant. "
"He came by taxi. What do you think? Maybe he has good grades and is a student that Professor Yu thinks highly of." A trace of contempt flashed in Cao Baichuan's eyes.
Zhuo Bufan didn't pay attention to the two young men. Instead, his eyes fell on a woman. He frowned and thought, "Why is she here?"
It was Qiu Jinse, whom he had some contact with at Fairy Mountain. Qiu Jinse smiled and squinted her eyes. She waved at him and said, "Zhuo Bufan, what a coincidence."
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